Chapter 87

Hendrick' POV

I woke up feeling groggy. Dr. Strauss' tranquilizers are worse than a hangover. There's a soft pillow next to me that smells so much like Bella. I grabbed it and inhaled its scent, making me feel better already. Vanilla and honey. An image of her flushed face and tempting body projects in my mind, and I try to erase it as quickly as possible.

"Lycan King Chad brought it for you." Dr. Strauss chimed in. I nodded without looking at him.

"I want to see her. Tell him to let me have dinner with her. He could meet with the spies, and I'll cover for him." I said almost pleadingly. "I only suffered this relapse because Chad has not been giving me a chance to be close to her since the pillow incident."

I had too much time on my hands, and I started researching everything about pregnancies on my phone. Soon, all my social media was infested with advertisements about all kinds of products for pregnant women. That pillow had called my attention. I did not expect to find Bel